𝐑𝐚𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐨𝐚

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⋆｡ﾟ-Rɑquel Murillo ɑkɑ Lisbon- ﾟ｡⋆ Former Inspector, new member of The Professor's Crew Mother, dɑughter, lover, friend ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ + ↻

En la playa pasando una tarde maravillosa con Paulita.

@bitbygator could. She opened the door wide. And let him decide whether to walk through it.

@bitbygator "Mi niño…" She swallowed hard, chest tightening with every unsaid word. "You’re taller than I imagined," she tried, her voice almost breaking. "And your eyes… they’re still mine." Raquel stepped back. And for the first time in over a decade, she did the only thing she

you were walking the same dangerous path your father did. If you ever want to talk, I’ll be staying at Miss Maybelle’s Inn. Room 3. I’ll wait." She didn’t know if he’d come. Part of her expected silence. Part of her believed she deserved nothing less. Days passed. She walked

It's getting hot in here ❤️‍🔥

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Tu cámara si estuvieras saliendo conmigo📸❤️

The next morning, she left a note. Short. Honest. No apologies yet. Just: "John B— I know I’m the last person you ever expected—or wanted—to see again. I’m not here to explain everything or expect forgiveness. I’m here because I’m your mother, and I couldn’t stay away knowing

When she finally caught sight of him—standing at the Marina, arguing with a friend over a boat engine—her breath caught. He was a man now. Tall. Weathered. Burning with purpose. Raquel stood behind a post, unseen, tears gathering in her eyes. But hiding wasn’t why she came.